No, I’d never expected this, but now that it was here? I wanted nothing else.
When she dropped her head and flickered her tongue over the tip of my shaft, the feeling of rightness hit me even more. Rolling my shoulders, I relaxed my head against the headboard and settled in for the show.
Gathering her hair in my fist, I murmured, “Get some spit, Ama.” As she obeyed, she pushed it between her lips, letting it drip down my cock. When she fluttered her tongue along the thick vein at the back, I widened my legs and dug my heels into the mattress. “Fuck, that feels good, baby,” I growled. “Do it again.” And she did. Twice more until her spit was tumbling into my fist.
“Now, put your lips all the way around and suck on the tip like you would a lollipop.”
She didn’t raise her head, didn’t look at me as she obeyed. With some of my cock in her mouth, Keys thrust into her quickly, once, twice, until I was farther inside her than she’d expected.
Her nails burrowed into my thighs, but I liked the sting, and I watched as one hand dropped between my legs and began stroking, almost tickling my goddamn balls.
The muscles in my stomach rippled with the move, and fuck, I rolled my head back so I was staring at the ceiling, because I was about to blow my nut when she’d only given me a few licks.
Thanking fuck she was inexperienced and didn’t know a blowjob shouldn’t last a few minutes, I let her suck on me like the lollipop I’d just told her to imagine.
“Hell,” I rasped. “I’m jealous of every other Chupa Chups you’ve ever eaten if this is how you treat them.”
Keys chuckled, and Ama’s giggle, when it came, vibrated around my shaft, making me grit my teeth as I withstood the onslaught.
“She’s good?” Keys asked, his nails raking down her spine, making her shudder and pause in her ministrations.
“Very,” I rasped. He cut me a look as if to say, ‘Really?’ And I nodded, because fuck, maybe she wasn’t an expert, but my dick seemed to think she was.
“That mean I can let go?” Keys questioned, and I flicked him a nod.
When his hips reared back, Ama squealed then grunted as he thrust back into her hard and fast. That she hadn’t anticipated this was a given. There was love there in the way his hands worked her body, coming up to cup her tits and squeeze them in his hands. The way he nipped at her shoulder, sucked down on the curve of her throat. But he’d morphed from a lover into a man who needed to claim his woman, and I couldn’t blame him.
When one of his hands slipped under her, I knew the exact moment he touched her clit because she was off like a rocket. She almost choked on my cock as her garbled moans danced along my shaft, and when I exploded into her, unable to stand the torment much more, she gagged, and that swallowing suction as she sucked down my cum was exhilarating.
“Fuck,” I roared, almost in time to Keys’, “Goddammit, Ama! Fuck, baby, that feels fucking perfect.”
When the three of us sagged, our releases burned out, spent, we fell into a huddle of sated limbs and overheated bodies. I shuffled down so she could rest atop me, and when Keys didn’t pull out, I knew I’d probably get squashed under their combined weight, but I didn’t give a fuck.
As her arms settled around me, her lips pressing to my pec, I knew I was home.
This woman was meant to be ours.
I knew it in my fucking bones.
21
Ink
Scrubbing a hand over my face, I yawned then cut it off when Lucie glowered at me. I shrugged. “What? Ama’s had bad nightmares all week.”
Her brow puckered. “Really? I was hoping they’d—”
“They have cocks, Lucie, not endless prescriptions of Valium,” Flame replied for me, and received a cutting look for his pains.
Cupping the back of my neck, I admitted, “They’re not as bad—”
“Miracle dicks,” Dagger taunted, and while he was laughing, I saw the concern in his eyes.
“Not exactly,” I mocked. Things had been platonic between us for about a week. We hadn’t said a word to Ama, as we’d been waiting on her to make the next move. She was the one who knew when she was ready, and I wasn’t about to push her.